Live your own life
Because you die
your own death

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I need a gun to my head and knife to my heart....

Maybe if I shoot my head, the wonderful memories of him will leave

Maybe if I stab my heart, the feelings for him will pour out

In my eyes people aren't afraid to die,
It's just that they don't know when it'll happen that scares them.

Would it be selfish to kill myself?

You told me to be strong, But you were always the strong one! You told me not to cry, But you were always the one who'd wipe my eyes! You've gone to a better place, is it evil of me to miss you?

*puts gun to head* will you be the one who pulls the gun away or will you be the one who pulls the trigger?

As her pulse becomes nonexistent
the realization that she's gone sets in
her final act of deperation to
get out of the lie she's been living in

Everytime i try, i can never die::.

Breathing and loving are the same thing but you can only lose one and it's not going to be love.